This cover will be used whenever the story is in the prospective of Mark. And the other one will be used for Jackson's. ENJOY!
- Mark - I walk into the filled diner. The smell of the food is obviously strong and the loud chatter of people can be heard even in the most quiet of places. The waiters are very well dressed and they smile at every customer that enters and leaves. The colors are bright and the décor is typical diner-style but at the same time eye-catching. The scent of vanilla candles and the smell of freshly baked cookies are nonetheless wonderful to breath in, that is for those who like the smell of vanilla. The floor is made of dark brown wood and the walls are baby blue and white, adorned with paintings of numerious things. I look around to see if there's a table empty when finally I find one all the way in the back, cornered to the wall and a big window. I look in front of me and I make my way towards the waitress. She has a big smile on her face showing off her dimples and the wrinkles underneath her eyes making them smaller. It's cute. "Table for one, sir?" She said with a womanly voice which didn't compliment to her looks. Her eyes light up once I take off my sunglasses and I knew I had catched her attention. "Uh, yes, for one person." I respond and gave her a smirk that only seemed to make her furrow her eyebrows. She stares at me with a deadly stare and in that moment I realized she isn't into guys like me, the ones who flirt with every girl they see (in my taste only guys catch my attention). "Follow me." Her tone had changed and she became slightly less heartened, I guess I ruined her mood. "Um, I'm sorry if I made you unconfortable." I apologize. "Don't worry, you didn't ruin my mood. It's just that you reminded me of my dumb brother." WELL THEN. "What will you be having today, sir?" She goes back to her normal self, the smile appearing once again on her thin pink lips as she takes out her notepad. "I'll take the chicken tenders with French fries and a coke." Basically the only meal I'm craving. "Coming right up." As she leaves I take a look at the people outside and of how pretty everything looked. Suddenly the bell of the diner rang signalizing someone had entered. A tall and broad guy walked inside and I have to admit that he was gorgeous. From head to toe he looked like a runway model and his jawline looked sharp enough to cut a finger. He is wearing Timberland boots, a black snapback that said "WANG" on it, black tight jeans, a white plain T-shirt and a white mid-long loose coat that read "MADE" on the back. He had fading blond hair that curled on his forehead and he seemed to be looking for someone. Soon his eyes fall on me and he stares at me before smiling. I looked away, embarrassed for staring at him and letting myself get cought. But really he was just beautiful to look at. He makes his way towards me and I freeze on the spot as he takes the seat in front of me. "Hi." He says with a nice, wide smile. I couldn't move, I couldn't say anything. He waved a hand over my face and snapped his fingers three times. I finally come down from my little cloud and stare at him, too shy and scared to say something. "I'm sorry to bother you...um" He said, his expression turning from happy to worried almost instantly. "My name is Mark, why are you sitting here-" "Jackson, my name is Jacskson" He cut me off. "Ok Jackson, why are you sitting on my table?" I asked with a sassy matter. "Well, to be exact, even though you reserved the table and it's yours to sit on it's chairs at the moment, it isn't exactly yours." He said matter-of-factly. I gave his a strong glare and all he did was smirk. "What do you want Jackson?" "I saw you walking down the street and I thought "why not try to befriend him?, he seems to be from out of town and friendly" so yeah." This surprised me. "Um, well thanks. So, what do you want to talk about?" "You know, the typical getting-to-know-someone conversation. So tell me, Mark, where are you from?" The waitress came with the food and she was surprised to see someone else sitting there. " Sir, I thought you said table for one?" She asked. "My name is Jackson, I'm his friend" The blond responded for me and looked at her with soft smile which for some reason made me feel some type of way. "Oh, well, will you be ordering anything mister Jackson?" "I'll just have iced coffee, Americano please" "Sure thing, sir" "Oh you can just call me Jackson." He said with a smirk and again made me feel some type of way. " Ok then your oder will be with you soon Jackson." "Did you really just flirt with her and did I have any say on the whole "friends" thing?" "Actually, I wasn't flirting rather just being nice and I thought we were getting somewhere with our conversation." His smart-guy attitude was really getting to me and was beginning to get annoying. "Well, I guess we can be friends.." "Great! so tell me where are you from? what do you do for a living? do you like it here?" He suddenly got excited and bombarded me with all kinds of questions. Seeing him act like an excited puppy made a giggle leave my lips. This Jackson guy really is something.
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